She said: "Don't take too big a breath."
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She said: "Don't breathe in too deep, you might choke over the words you don't swallow."
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She said: "Don't take too big a step."
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She said: "Don't run too fast, you might trip over the path that you follow."
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I get my way, I get my way.
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Your complaints can't explain it.
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I get my way...
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I don't need your direction. (I'm catchin' up to you.)
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And I see my imperfections. (They're creeping up on me.)
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And I don't need your direction. (I'm catchin' up to you.)
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Don't turn down the bed, 'cause I'm not comin' home.
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I told her "Keep your money straight,"
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"Don't spend it all in one place, you might find yourself too broke to borrow."
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I told her life is gonna fade:
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"Don't let the youth go to waste, you'll soon drown yourself all up in your sorrow."
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I get my way, I get my way.
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Your complaints can't explain it.
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I get my way...
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I don't need your direction. (I'm catchin' up to you.)
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And I see my imperfections. (They're creeping up on me.)
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And I don't need your direction. (I'm catchin' up to you.)
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Don't turn down the bed, 'cause I'm not comin' home.
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I'm runnin' dry,
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Is this real life?
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Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide.
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So cut me loose, this has gone too far,
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I'm getting out while I still have a shot.
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I get my way...
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I don't need your direction. (I'm catchin' up to you.)
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And I see my imperfections. (They're creeping up on me.)
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And I don't need your direction. (I'm catchin' up to you.)
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Don't turn down the bed, 'cause I'm not comin'...
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Don't turn down the bed, 'cause I'm not comin' home,
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I'm not comin' home.
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No, not tonight.
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Contagious
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Anarbor |